It's better to stay in the Immortal Court than to contaminate it. "
Fang Huamei's face revealed a smile as if a burden had been lifted from her shoulders.
He looked at the Divine Spirit-Seeking General above.
The other party was using a technique to search for all possible traces in this world.
Therefore, he didn't notice him at all.
"Search your mother's head."
Fang Huamei cursed.
Then, a faint golden light radiated from his body at an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it spread out for millions of kilometers, dyeing the world gold.
"Not good."
The Divine Spirit-Seeking General realized that something was wrong and looked down at Fang Huamei.
But it was too late.
Under the influence of this golden light, countless golden pillars of light suddenly shot up from the surface of the Chaotic World. They were like golden divine swords that symbolized unyieldingness and resistance as they pierced into the sky.
There was righteousness in heaven and earth, and the chaos gave form.
It was as if in this instant, the countless living beings in the chaotic world who had died to the Immortal Tribulation, the countless plants, rivers, lakes, seas, rocks, and soil, all let out angry roars.
Sizzle!
The sound of red-hot iron pincers passing through butter rang out.
The hundreds of Divine Spirit-Seeking Generals were swept by the golden sword of light. They didn't even have time to scream before they turned into flying ash. The various spirit-seeking immortal artifacts in their hands also exploded with loud bangs, the fragments shooting in all directions.
"What a beautiful display of fireworks."
Fang Huamei looked dazzled and dazzled.
Suddenly —
"Se … Senior, your body …"
A weak voice came from the ruins of the camp of the Immortal Dao advance party.
Fang Huamei turned to look.
It was a mountain of corpses in the sea of immortal blood. A young man in scholar's robes was bathed in blood, as if he had crawled out of a sea of blood. He was looking at him in shock.
"Who are you?"
Fang Huamei asked.
"Junior … Ink Fragrance Sea of Books' disciple | Jun Wu Yao. Senior, your body is about to dissolve …" The blood-stained scholar reported his name, and then hurriedly said loudly as if to remind him.
Fang Huamei nodded and laughed triumphantly.
"Oh, bookworm of the Ink Fragrance Sea of Books, you are actually still alive. This is also your good fortune … My body? It doesn't matter. It's just Dao-Assimilation. I'll scatter tens of thousands of years of cultivation base into heaven and earth. I'll sacrifice myself to seal all traces of the galaxies for two hundred years so that the Immortal Realm can no longer find them. Hahaha! How about that? Do you think I'm very great? "
| Jun Wu Yao was stunned.
That day, when he chased the monk out of the Dui passage, he had taken the effect of the Dreamy Enchantment and had severely injured the monk, making it impossible for him to enter the passage to fight again.
However, later on, he also fell into the hands of the advance team of the Celestial Path and was tortured in every way possible to interrogate him about the matrix of Taixuan Academy. It could be said that his life was worse than death.
But who knew that all kinds of inhumane torture, which almost tortured him to death, miraculously offset the side effects of the Dreamy Drug in his body, and he entered a state of suspended animation.
Just then, when Li Mu, Yuan Hou, and Little Nine attacked the camp of the Celestial Path, Wei Andong was startled and fled. The slave immortals panicked and threw | Jun Wu Yao's body directly into the pile of corpses, so that he escaped.
It was not until just now that he, who was immersed in the sea of immortals' blood, was swept by the waves and pushed to a mountain of corpses, that he slowly woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the scene of Fang Huamei killing the Spirit-seeking Immortal General. His heart was lifted, but before he could rejoice, he saw Fang Huamei's figure gradually dissipating like smoke in the wind.
Unexpectedly, he got such an answer from Fang Huamei's mouth.
"Sacrificing oneself for righteousness?"
Although he had been used to all kinds of generous and tragic people these days and saw countless people sacrificing themselves in various ways, when he saw Fang Huamei's smiling face gradually dimming, | Jun Wu Yao was still shocked.
"Senior, you are a true sage."
| Jun Wu Yao struggled to get up and wanted to bow.
"Haha, just stay where you are comfortable. You nerds are full of unnecessary formalities. I didn't like you back then …"
Fang Huamei said rather unkindly.
His body was already so thin and dim that it looked like a shadow.
But | Jun Wu Yao still stood in the sea of corpses and blood and bowed respectfully.
Fang Huamei helplessly curled his lips, shook his head, and said, "Well, the Chaotic World has been destroyed, and the creatures have been annihilated. The troops of the immortal world may come again, or they may not. You pedantic little scholar, just live well and look at the world for me again. Look at the mountains, rivers, grass, and trees. Two hundred years later, if you can wait for Li Mu and the others to come back, let that bastard kneel down and burn incense on my cenotaph."
After that, a cool breeze blew.
The last trace of Fang Huamei between heaven and earth completely dissipated.
The last step of the operation to cover the sky was finally completed.
Except for the old faker who had dug his own grave, everything else was perfect.
| Jun Wu Yao was covered in blood, quietly standing on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. In his ears were the surging waves of the bloody storm, like the wrath of heaven, like the weeping of the earth.
He was silent for a long time.
…
…
The immortal world.
The Country of Clear Water in the Barbaric Absolute Domain of the Dongsheng Continent.
The Canger Mountain spanned 100,000 miles. Birds couldn't fly, and immortals couldn't cross it.
It used to be a blessed place.
Nowadays, the mountains and rivers were barren, miasma was rampant, poisonous dragons and fierce beasts were entrenched, and immortals were rarely seen.
In the east of the Canger Mountain, at the foot of the Immortal-ending Cliff.
A pool that had been shrouded in poisonous miasma all year round suddenly bubbled, as if there were magical creatures and water monsters rolling under the water.
Plop! Plop!
Several figures emerged from the bottom of the water.
"Phew … I was almost drowned in the transmission. Is this the immortal world?"
Li Mu's figure emerged from the water, gasping for breath.
"Woof, I'm a little nervous. I feel a little weak." Little Nine's wet head also emerged from the water.
He stepped on the water skillfully and let his whole upper body come out of the water. He immediately opened his mouth and spat out the special flowerpot that Qing Feng had refined for him.
The morning glory in the flowerpot was still there, green and vigorous.
Little Nine breathed a sigh of relief.
Plop!
Yuan Hou also popped up on the other side.
"Is this the reincarnation pool?"
He looked around warily.
This was a pool that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. The edge of the pool was overgrown with weeds and miasma. The visibility was less than 100 meters, which covered all traces of human activities.
"Let's go ashore first. Be careful of the miasma around."
Li Mu swam to the shore and climbed ashore.
At this time, he could see more details if he observed carefully.
At the side of the pool, there were neatly stacked rocks. Although they were already mottled, rough, and full of potholes, one could faintly discern that this pool wasn't naturally formed, but was built after being processed.
It was just that because of years of disrepair, it had been dilapidated.
"This is the immortal world. Why do I feel it is not as good as the Chaotic World?"
Little Nine held his flowerpot and cautiously jumped ashore.
He originally wanted to find some special products of the immortal world such as fairy soil or fairy spring to nourish the morning glory. However, when he saw such a dilapidated scene, he was very disappointed and gave up the idea.
"It seems that this pool is one of the few usable reincarnation pools in the immortal world."
Li Mu observed for a while and came to a conclusion.
"No matter what, let's get out of here first."
The man, the dog, and the monkey were about to leave. At this moment, a gurgling sound came from the reincarnation pool again. The water in the pool seemed to be boiling violently.
"What's going on?"
"Is there a water monster?"
Li Mu winked, and Little Nine and Yuan Hou both became vigilant.
They were stowaways in the immortal world. Since they had just arrived, everything in this world was their enemy.
Yuan Hou had already taken out his golden dragon cudgel and was ready to take action.
Li Mu's dark gold broadsword was also in his hand.
Little Nine swallowed the morning glory into his belly and protected it. His head became as big as a hill, ready to swallow any monster that emerged from the pool.
Soon —
A strange yellow head popped up from the pool.
It was not a human being.
"Whoa, I'm going to kill you all …"
That monster was still roaring, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
"Sure enough, it's an enemy."
"Do it!"
Yuan Hou took the lead and smashed down with his cudgel.
The cudgel shadow plunged into the fire and thunder.
Little Nine also opened his mouth and swallowed it.
That "monster" suddenly sensed danger. It turned pale with fright and screamed, "No, don't, don't kill me, a poor tiger …"
"Clank!"
Sparks sputtered.
It was Li Mu who stopped Yuan Hou's golden cudgel and Little Nine's teeth with his dark gold broadsword at the critical moment.
"How did you get here?"
Li Mu stared at the "monster" and asked in surprise.
"It's you?" Little Nine also couldn't believe his eyes.
The guy that emerged from the reincarnation pool turned out to be that useless earth rogue tiger.
"Woo, woo, woo, master, great master, you are all here. I missed you so much."
After the great shock, the earth rogue tiger rushed up, hugged Li Mu's leg, and stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail, looking overjoyed.
"But why do I … look like a dog?"
Yuan Hou silently put away his long cudgel.
Li Mu kicked the unscrupulous tiger away and asked, "How did you get here?"
The earth rogue tiger said aggrievedly, "I don't know. I was sitting in the formation and was teleported to the sky. Before I knew it, I was wrapped up by a stream of water and couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard I struggled. I thought it was a trick of those despicable immortals …"
Li Mu was dubious.
But on second thought, he estimated that no one could imitate the coward's behavior. Then, he scanned the tiger with his Dharma Eyes and found no disguise. He could only believe that the old faker had made another mistake this time and sent another tiger over.
"The old faker is really unreliable."
Li Mu despised him inwardly.
Looking at the monkey, tiger, and dog following him, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, feeling that he had come to the immortal world to open an animal circus.
After waiting for a while and making sure there were no more changes in the reincarnation pool, Li Mu and the other four turned around and left.
Soon, they found a completely barren ancient immortal sect ruins a kilometer east of the reincarnation pool.
The palaces and pavilions were extremely magnificent. There were also a martial arts training field, an immortal airship port, an elixir room, a sword-forging field, a cave residence … All kinds of cultivation and living accommodations could be found there, but they were all in ruins.
Even though several immortal towers had collapsed, they were still shocking.
It was indeed not a building that could be built by the martial arts civilization in the Chaotic World.
"It seems that no immortals have lived here for tens of thousands of years. It seems that it was abandoned by the immortals …"
Standing in front of a huge stone tablet that had been seriously eroded by time, Li Mu saw ten immortal characters —
"The bright moon shines in the sea, and the immortals speak in my ears."
And 2 more
Mobile phone terminal.
"…"
"…"
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